#my doves

[meridian-antlia]

Doves

He calls them MY DOVES. ONE OF MINE. I CANT.... but on another note i dint really cry just stared at nothing

[theriu]

Puddleglum is growing in a new tailfeather, and I am amused by how much it looks like a qtip got stuck in his tail

[theriu]

Sitting here pondering if my doves’ names, Puddleglum and Truancy, could even remotely be linked together. One was named by me after one of my favorite Narnia characters, the other was named by @hellenhighwater , a lawyer who enjoys naming her animals after crimes. But what could a marshwiggle and the act of truanting possibly have to do with each other? Puddleglum certainly never skipped out on anything.

And then I’m like

“Yes but Jill and Eustace were DEFINITELY truants that day by leaving school grounds upon going to Narnia. Even if it was technically only for a minute or so thanks to time shenanigans.”

So there you go. Puddleglum shall continue to be tangentially associated with the practice of skipping out on school. Problem solved.

[detectiveanon]

I already miss my doves :(

[solarflicker]

The thing people don’t tell you about birds is that when they’re getting ready to lay eggs they take turns incubating each others little heads to make sure their brood patches are cozy enough for their babies

[jybyls]

My favourite duo 🫶

[amer-trash]

thank you <3

thank you for letting me love you.

thank you for letting me be able to take care of you when you felt like you didn’t need taking care of.

thank you for the smiles, the laughter, the joy, and the love.

thank you for letting me be proud of you. Thank you for allowing me to support you like you were the only person in the room.

thank you, from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for letting me love you.

🫶

it’s hard for me to understand how you became the person you are today. Or maybe, it’s hard for me to understand how people treated you in order for you to get this way.

I can’t believe that people couldn’t love you. I can’t believe they couldn’t treat you with respect, and kindness, and love.

I can’t believe they couldn’t be proud of you and love you.

it’s hard for me to understand how I made you feel so comfortable.

how such little words such as “we” and the smallest reminders could make you so comfortable with me.

I think, the only reason why I can love you so much. Is because I can’t love myself that much. I think I was able to pour all of my love for myself into you.

you are the person I want to be. I want to be able to show that laughter and excitement and childishness with everyone that I meet.

but maybe it’s the way that people treated me, that I can’t be like you.

thank you for letting me love you. Thank you for letting me be able to live my dream through your eyes.

thank you 🫶

[terrorbirb]

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